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Ghandi Warhole
04:23
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I'M GOING THRU THE MOTIONS, SO THROW ME IN THE OCEAN
THE WEIGHT OF THE PRESSURE WILL STOP ME FROM BEING FOUND
THERE'S NO BLOATING OR FLOATING, I'LL NEVER MEET THE SURFACE
DRAIN THE LAKE OF MY MIND, MONETIZE MY DEMISE
FIND THE FREQUENCY OF SANITY, COLLECT THE TREASURES AND DISPLEASURES
OPINIONS ARE LIKE ARSEHOLES, I WANT TO FUCK THEM ALL
THE MOUNTAIN OF TRUTH, HIDES THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH
PUT ME ON THE GAS, AND SEAL THE CHAMBER BEHIND YA
PLAYING A GAME THAT YOU'RE NEVER GONNA WIN
YOU CAN RUN, BUT YOU CANNOT HIDE
I'VE TRIED, AND I'M TIRED
GHANDI WARHOLE SAYS
EVERYONE WILL GET THEIR GUARANTEED 15 MINUTES OF SHAME
GHANDI WARHOLE SAID
THE RORSCHACH TEST STATES I'M OUT OF ORDER, AND YOU ARE THE SAME
PLAYING A GAME THAT YOU'RE NEVER WIN
LEONARDO DECAPITATED
SCORPIO EVISCERATED
BILL FOSTER IN TRAINING
FERDINAND THE BULL UNTAMED
JACOB LADDERED MY LAST PAIR OF TIGHTS
THE EUROPEAN NIGHTMARE VS THE AMERICAN WET DREAM
I WANT MY CHANGE FOR BREAKFAST, IS THE SOURCE EVEN REAL?
WHO IS LISTENING? WHO IS DOWN THE WELL?
ANOTHER DOPPELGANGBANGER – I GET BRUISES WHEN I TOUCH MYSELF
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Chew
02:58
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ONLY GONE AND GROUND THAT BOTTOM LIP OFF
13TH TIME THAT YOU'VE SWALLOWED YR TONGUE
THRU TEETH BARED LIKE AN ANCIENT PIANO
WE CAN SMELL THE BLOOD ON YR GUMS
AND IF YR JAW ISN'T ACHING
THAT JUST MEANS YOU AIN'T DOING IT RIGHT
SLAP YR PEACE ON THE HOOK, MAN
VICIOUS KISSES SPOILED IN THE SUNLIGHT
LIKE AN ANIMAL (THAT'S CHAINED)
DESPERATE CHOICE (MASTICATE)
THRU THE BONE (TO ESCAPE)
CLIP YR WINGS (NEUTER YRSELF)
YR EYES OUTSIZE YR GUTS, YR EYES
THE THIRST WILL GNAW YR MIND, EACH TIME
YOU'VE BITTEN OFF
YOU'VE BITTEN OFF MORE THAN YOU CAN CHEW
YOU'VE BITTEN OFF
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Learn 2 Luv it
03:29
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I'M IN A FUNK AND I'M DRUNK ON THE SPUNK OF MY OWN PERSUASION
IF I WERE YOU I WOULDN'T LEAVE ME ALONE WITH HIM
I'M NOT BLESSED I'M A MESS IN A DRESS LIVING WITH A DELUSION
FOR YR SAKE I WOULDN'T LEAVE ME ALONE WITH HER
HOLD YR DAUGHTERS UNDERWATER, DOWN IN THE ULTRASOUND
I DON'T THINK YOU UNDERSTAND MY INTENTIONS
KEEP YR SONS IN THE DIRT, FOUND A FIX TO TRICK MYSELF
CALL YR FAMILY AND FRIENDS I THINK ITS TIME FOR THAT INTERVENTION
SO PUCKER UP
& SWALLOW YOUR PRIDE
THE PROOF IS IN THE BLEEDING
YOU'RE GONNA LEARN 2 LUV IT
OR MAKE A GHOST OF YOURSELF
SO DIM THE LIGHTS
THE GLOVES ARE OFF
THE KNIVES ARE OUT
I'M TAKING THE SANDPAPER TO YOUR NERVES
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Sick Sense
03:37
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IF YOU CAN PICTURE, THIS WITHOUT THE CLOTHES
I KNOW, IT'S HIDEOUS - BUT YOU CAN'T LOOK AWAY
SHARE A SORDID F-F-F-FASCINATION
TRUST ME, THAT'S NOTHING COMPARED TO WHAT'S ON THE INSIDE
THERE'S A VOID WHERE - WHERE THE ORGAN SHOULD KICK
CIGARETTE LIGHTER FIGHTING THRU THE BLIZZARD
PORTABLE IDIOT-BOX, THE DIGIT TRIGGER
LIKE WHEN AN ARMED AMERICAN COP SEES A N-N-N-AGGER
I I I I I I I I.....I GOT A SICK SENSE
RIGHT ON THE SNOUT, CLOSE TO THE BONE
YOU WANT IT HIGH BROW, LET'S MAKE IT LOW-BLOW
I'M SITTING PRETTY, WAITING FOR THE WITCH-HUNT
I'VE GOT MY COVEN, MOTHERFUCKER AND I'M READY TO FLOAT
SO, DON'T ACT SO SHOCKED, MAN!
YOU ARE THE ONE WHO BEGGED ME TO FOLLOW YOU HOME
PICK UP THAT FACE, GIRL!
UNDER THE SKIN THERE'S A SCULPTURE OF SIN
I'VE GOT A SICK SENSE....
HIGH BROW / LOW BLOW / YEAH I DIDN'T THINK SO
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Victimology
02:50
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HEY SOFT COCK! WHEN DID YOUR SKIN GET SO THIN?
YOU'RE TRANSLUCENT, SO QUICK TO LET THE POISON IN
I SMELL YOU CRYIN' ABOUT EVERYTHING
NO BOLLOCKS, GROW A PUSSY CUZ THEY TAKE A POUNDING
DO YOU KNOW THE WORLD CAN HEAR YOU THINKING?
WE'RE CIRCLING THE DRAIN, IN THE SAND WE'RE SINKING
THE TROLLS AND THE GASLIGHTED, REUNITED
FOR EVERY AARON THERE'S A JOSEF, WAITING
IT'S THE SYMPTOM OF YOUR VICTIMOLOGY
MY MISANTHROPIC CASUALTY
IS THE SYMPTOM OF YOUR VICTIMOLO...
CHINESE WATER TORTURE FILLS MY BONE DRY WELL OF EMPATHY
THOUGH IF APATHY WAS RECOGNISED DISEASE OF THE MIND
THEN MOST DAYS I'D BE CONSIDERED INCORRECTLY DESIGNED
THE SMARTEST PREACHER CANNOT CONVERT THE DUMBEST FLOCK
IT CAN'T BE THAT GENETICS ARE TO BLAME,
MA & PA ARE STABLE LIKE PREHISTORIC ROCK
I GUESS IT SKIPPED THAT LINK IN THE CHAIN
IT'S THE SYMPTOM OF YOUR VICTIMOLOGY
MY MISANTHROPIC CASUALTY
THE SYMPTOM OF YOUR VICTIMOLOGY
A STATISTIC IN THE WINGS YOU WAIT & SEE
LIAR LIAR NICKY WIRE'S
ASININE VOID OF DESIRE
SCHRODINGER'S CAT SCRATCH FEVER
IMITATOR!, PRETENDER!
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Tattoo
02:41
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REPRESENT YR RITES OF PASSAGE
ACCEPTABLE SELF-SABOTAGE
VICTORIES WON, JOURNEYS UNDERTAKEN
SHEEPLIKE FOLLIES OF PRETENTION AS PERMANENCE
EVOLVE, DON'T REVOLVE
SELF-REPLICATING VIRUS OF THE LINGUISTIC KIND
IT USED TO BE THE CANCER OF RELIGION
FOR THOSE WHO DIDN'T GET THE WORD OF THE LORD
NO HEAD MEANS NO TEETH
NO HANDS MEANS NO PRINTS
I WANNA LIVE ABOVE MY STATION
WADING IN & OUT OF FUCKING FASHION
UNIT OF CULTURE WHAT'S INDELIBLE?
BELONGING & MARGINALITY ARE SOILING THE SHEETS
GET THAT CUTE CUTE CUTE LIL TA-TA-TTOO
JUST SO THEY
CAN IDENTIFY YOU
GET THAT CUTE CUTE CUTE LIL TA-TA-TTOO
JUST SO SOMEBODY WHO NOTICED
CAN IDENTIFY YOU
YOU KNOW, THAT ALL YOU SAY IS GONNA HAUNT YOU LIKE
THE TASTE LINGERS AS A GHOST MADE OF
2ND HAND EMBARRASSMENT
ZEROS AND ONES ARE GONNA REMAIN
LONG AFTER U & YR FORGOTTEN
PULL THE HOLON FROM YR COLON
CAN'T CHANGE YR D.N.A
LOST ALL THAT P.M.A
I DON'T GET YR P.O.V
LET'S LEAVE IT AT F.U.C
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Everything Ends
04:52
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ALAS – ACOPIC TO A FAULT, TRAVEL LIGHT FOR THE GUILT TRIP
SUBJECT TO A SERIES OF TRICKS – PLEDGE / TURN / PRESTIGE
IF KNOWLEDGE IS THE ANTIDOTE TO FEAR THEN I'M DOWN WITH BEING CLUELESS
CUT ME DOWN FOR LOOKING LIKE A MAGGOT CUZ WE'LL BOTH END UP WORM FOOD
MORBID AND ABNORMAL SEEKING IMMORTALITY THRU THE BLOOD OF TEENAGE QUEENS
LET'S DITCH THE THANATAPHOBIA
CUZ EVERYTHING ENDS, EVERYTHING ENDS, EVERYTHING ENDS
DIAL YR SELF-RIGHTEOUS VOLUME DOWN TO ONE
CUZ EVERYTHING ENDS, EVERYTHING ENDS, EVERYTHING ENDS
THERE'S NOTHING COMMON ABOUT COMMON SENSE SO FAKE YR OWN BIRTH HONEY
COME THROUGH THE MIST WITH A RESOLUTE GIST OF THE REALITY
DOOMSDAY CULTS ALWAYS JUMPING THE GUN, NO PRIZE AT THE FINISH LINE
NATURE ALWAYS CHOOSES THE PATH OF LEAST RESISTANCE
LIKE A WIRE WITH GAIN A SIGNAL THRU THE NOISE
LIKE A CRAWLING HARI-KIRI
EVERYTHING ENDS, EVERYTHING ENDS, EVERYTHING ENDS
LIKE A SLO-MO HI-VIS SUICIDE
EVERYTHING ENDS, EVERYTHING ENDS, EVERYTHING ENDS
IS THIS SPECIES DYSPHORIA?
CHOKED OUT BY DISILLUSION
THIS EMOTIONAL BLUNTING
THIS COMPASSION FATIGUE
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GENRE-FLUID HARDCORE POP. 3-piece. Geelong, Australia.
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